User blog comment:Bartholomew Billberry Bowstring/The Island/@comment-1607590-20101029191915

Thinks a moment then nods at Midnight Do wot yer please missy, yore free o' me command as of now. Dismissed! turns to a table and sets down the bottle of rum, then turns and walks out of the tavern Be seein' ye all, I'd prefer to captain and sail my ship alone thank ye all very much. then mutters No high officials' gonna try stealin' mah ship they ain't! ''Walks off into the darkness and to the docks, finds longboat and rows back to ship. Then climbs aboard and prepares to hoist anchor and set sail